Inspirations

Liam placed a hand on Matheo's lips, silencing the man.

"That's enough. You will be amazing, okay? Don't worry about what will happen in the future, worry about what's happening here and now." Liam sternly said.

"And right now, I think..." Liam moved his fingers across the dark wooden desk and to Matheo's laptop.

He then slowly closed the laptop, making a soft click sound.

"-That you should take a break." Liam hummed and Matheo immediately protested.

"I can't-"

"Fine, fine. Not a break...how about I give you some inspiration for your book." Liam corrects and Matheo raises a thick eyebrow.

"What kind of inspiration, mi amour?"

Liam clicked his tongue, showing his pearly white teeth.

"Oh, you know..." he trailed off as he pulled Matheo's rolling chair close to him, making Matheo yelp as Liam placed a hand on the back of the chair and leaned in slightly.

"Use that brain of yours," Liam whispered and Matheo stared up at Liam with lost eyes for a moment.

"O-Oh you mean-"

"Yes, that's what I mean,"